'who brought it back here?' he walks near the album and pick it up. He walks to the door but he turns to her before getting out, 'i'll be back, i just need to talk to omma' then he left. She's still crying, her thought deeper with his reaction a while ago. There must be something between them more than she expected. . . . . 'omoni' he went inside his parents room without knocking. The elders turn to him 'oh hyunjoong, what's wrong?' Omma asks immediately seeing her son's facial expression. 'why is this in my room? I already threw it away!' showing the album to them. 'oh that? Well, that's part of your life, you must cherished every part of your life no matter how difficult you went thru' omma defended. 'i dont want to cherish that part, i already threw it away!' he says with higher tone. 'hyunjoong!' his father 'stop scolding your mother! Show some manners. If you really over with her, why are you still hurtful like that! You have your wife now, you must move on!' his father gets a little angry with him.